Chapter 992
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Do you have a close friend? Ever since we were young, ever since we were young, from being ignorant to mature and steady, I have always been by your side?
Perhaps you despise each other, laugh at each other's hairstyle, and laugh at each other's stupidity. But, when you are in trouble, in trouble, or humiliated, he would jump out to protect you, comfort you, and give you a shoulder to lean on?
[Do you still remember him?]
An Xiaxia remembered that she first met Kang Jian when she was nine years old, in the fourth grade of elementary school.
She did not go to school and was abused by her adoptive father for a year. She did not even know how to read.
She was transferred to an experimental primary school, and her homeroom teacher brought her to the class.
"Students, please be quiet. We have a new student in our class today. You have to learn from each other and help each other. Do you understand? "
"Yes. Ma. La."
An Xiaxia was startled. She took a step back in fear.
The homeroom teacher patted her head and comforted her, thinking that she was shy. "It's okay. The students are very friendly. Why don't you write your name on the blackboard?"
She stuffed a piece of chalk into An Xiaxia's hand. An Xiaxia opened her mouth and mumbled, "I … I don't know how to write …"
"Aiya, stop lying to me. Hurry up and write." The teacher pushed An Xiaxia to her seat.
An Xiaxia held the chalk in her hand and burst into tears as she looked at the dozens of pairs of eyes below.
"Hahaha …" The class was filled with laughter. The homeroom teacher had no choice but to arrange for An Xiaxia to find a seat.
An Xiaxia had just sat down when someone yanked her ponytail.
"Ugh …" Her scalp went numb. She turned her head and saw a handsome boy in the back row making a face at her. "Coward!"
An Xiaxia bit her lip and almost cried again.
The boy seemed to have found an interesting toy and kept harassing her.
An Xiaxia tied her hair into two ponytails. An Yibei had studied for a long time before he came up with it. Her hair was soon messed up by the boy's tugging.
"It hurts … Stop pulling …" An Xiaxia said pitifully. The boy chuckled. "I'm happy to! Cry if you dare! "
At that time, An Xiaxia was a crybaby. She would cry as soon as her mouth shriveled and her nose twitched.
The teacher on the podium couldn't take it anymore. "Healthy! What's wrong with you? Did you bully a new student? "
Kang Jian said with a cheeky smile, "No, she likes to cry!"
"Alright! Go and stand outside as punishment! "The teacher impolitely ordered him to leave.
Kang Jian was used to it. He took the comics hidden in the drawer and walked out of the classroom.
Less than ten seconds after he stood still, An Xiaxia also rushed out. Her ponytails were a mess, her eyes were red, and her face was smeared with tears and snot.
It was a little ugly.
"Hey, don't cry!" An Xiaxia ignored him and threw herself into the arms of a middle-aged man not far away. "Dad, I don't want to go to school …"
Papa An's heart ached for An Xiaxia. Fortunately, An Xiaxia was easy to coax. He bought her an ice cream. When he saw Kang Jian, he had an idea. "Why don't you stand outside for a while? You can go in after you finish eating, okay?"
An Xiaxia sniffled and nodded in a daze.
Kang Jian was playful. He snatched An Xiaxia's ice cream when Papa An was on the phone. He stuffed it into his mouth and finished it in a few bites. Then, he stuck his tongue out at her.
"Hehe!"
Then, An Xiaxia cried even harder.
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